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Chapter two hundred and thirty second eye-catching current situation

Most people in the village are generous in drinking, and the same is true for cadres. Today’s Nongjiao is Zhang Luyi. Of course, the Quan family has to toast him as the center. Zhang Qingyun must do it when he clinks his glasses, and he is not drunk at all after drinking the best Wuliangye.

But the others couldn't stand it anymore. Chen Jingyun, the executive deputy county magistrate, stood up with the alcohol and said, "Come on, everyone is sober. Secretary Zhang is from Yongping. Who is like Sang Zhangren and he is so mean to be tricked down?"

The noisy private room was quiet. Zhu Ziheng glared at his eyes and wanted to curse. Zhang Qingyun waved his hand and said, "It's not good to say this in Chen County! People, Sang Yong, are all from China, Sang Yong are all Tu family members, with the same species and roots, and they will be divided into each other. From now on, I will really divide each other with you!"

Zhang Qingyun's words were half true and half false. His face was full of smiles, without any reproach. Chen Jingyun smiled embarrassedly, and Liu Decai said on the side: "I punish myself for three cups. You Chen Dapao, if you say such a bad thing is not conducive to unity, you will be held accountable for your mistakes.

Chen Jingyun's face changed, and Zhu Ziheng stared at him and immediately said, "Okay, okay! Three cups of fine. How can Secretary Liu not implement the order? The party leads everything!" After saying that, he poured wine on his own.

Liu Decai's expression also changed. Chen Jingyun's words of leadership of the Party came out abruptly. Can he represent the Party? Moreover, Secretary Zhang is the top leader. The intention of provoking this sentence is too obvious.

Zhang Qingyun kept smiling and turned to Zhu Ziheng and said, "Can you still drink it? After so long, County Magistrate Chen is a little drunk, and everyone else is still awake! Come on, let's go a few more!"

"No, no, Secretary Zhang, I admit defeat. Drinking is not your opponent." Zhu Ziheng said with a bitter face.

A glimmer flashed in Zhang Qingyun's eyes. Zhu Ziheng was free to restrain himself, Chen Jingyun ignited the fire, and he showed weakness, stretched and relaxed, and controlled the advance and retreat just right. He not only demonstrated himself, but also cleverly protected his face. It was amazing!

"Zhang Qingyun is so full of things, we can all accept it!" Liu Decai said, with a smile on his face.

After the banquet, Zhang Qingyun stayed at Wangshan Hotel, a luxurious suite. Zhu Ziheng's wife Tian Jiamei personally took Zhang Qingyun to open the door. She was enthusiastic all the way and said that the conditions in the mountains were poor, so Zhang Qingyun forgives her and said that she had nothing to say overnight.

The next day, Zhang Qingyun officially moved into the county party committee dormitory building, and held a plenary meeting of the county party committee to get familiar with everyone. Of course, he also took all these routines in a normal manner.

In the afternoon, Chen Wang, director of the county party committee office, knocked on the door and entered Zhang Qingyun's office. Behind him was a middle-aged man who stood up, Piao Tian Wenxuedao, and pointed at the middle-aged man while speaking. The man hurriedly stepped forward to greet Zhang Qingyun with a respectful tone.

"The first one? I was so stupid as my secret Astronomy, I didn't know where I had any omissions in my work. Zhang Qingyun's words were polite, but in fact they were quarrel.

"By the way, are you familiar with the Cultural Bureau?" Zhang Qingyun said suddenly.

"Familiar, familiar!" Wang Net nodded, confused, wondering what Zhang Qingyun's intention was.

"Let's go back and say hello to their director, and ask him to come and see me. Our Tujia intangible cultural heritage must not be lost. This is Zhang Qingyun, the leaders of the provincial party committee attach great importance to.

Chen Wang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He was confused by Zhang Qingyun. When Secretary Zhang first took office, he kept a lot of things alone. Why did he play with culture without any trouble?

"Ding, Ding!" Someone knocked on the door again.

"Come in!" Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

"Oh, Piao Tianwenxue is here, and hurriedly said.

"No, no! We're done talking." Zhang Qingyun waved his hand, then turned his head to look at Chen.com and said, "Then let's do it first! Let's talk back?"

Chen Wang's face showed a hint of unnaturalness. Wu Xuezhang and Wu went out. Zhang Qingyun hurriedly greeted Liu Decai and sat down, saying, "Old Liu, I am a newcomer, and the house has not been cleaned up yet, and there is no tea in the house!"

Liu De was stunned and immediately changed his mind: "What did Director Chen do? All these tasks are not done properly. I will criticize him severely when I look back!"

Zhang Qingyun smiled and thought to himself that if you come to the Internet, you will give yourself a warning. It seems that Zhu Ziheng's hint makes sense. There is something wrong with his backyard. First, he found a Mipiao Astronomy office director who looks even more like his leader is the one who eats shit?

"Secretary Zhang, I'm here to report to you the candidate for the Public Security Bureau Director. County Mayor Zhu presided over the Standing Committee two days ago. Minister Xu of the Organization Department suggested waiting for you to take office and listen to your opinions, and you can see." Liu Decai said, his eyes were full of an unpredictable smell.

"Haha, I'm here to come. None of the candidates for the Public Security Bureau Director have any objections to it." Zhang Qingyun said.

Liu Decai's expression stagnated, and a hint of unnatural appeared on his face. According to the rules, when Zhang Qingyun took office, he had to be cautious in the vital department like the Public Security Bureau. He calculated this point correctly and asked this question, but Secretary Zhang seemed to be unaware. Didn't he know that if Zhu Ziheng had more of the Public Security Bureau card in his hand, it would be difficult to turn the tables? The salary address of this site has been changed to: Foot Link Ao Peng, please log in to 6 Yuan to read

"Secretary Liu, you are the Party and Mass Secretary! You must take more responsibility for the work of Party and Mass organizations. Since you have already got the candidates, you can find an opportunity to meet the government. Everyone's opinions are basically unified, and they will be proposed to discuss at the Standing Committee. What do you think of this arrangement?" Zhang Qingyun said.

"Okay, okay!" Liu Decai's face looked a little ugly, "Then, Secretary Zhang, you are busy, I'll go out first!"

Looking at Liu Decai's back, Zhang Qingyun's mouth sneered, and wanted to use himself as a gun, Liu Decai was indeed a bit of thought.

But then he sighed again. If you want to say that the one who is most wary of Sang Zhang is Zhu Zi, Zhu Bazi wants to kill him, but he is afraid of being hot. Liu De has realized the awareness of being a pliers.

The military strategy is full of things, and the real one is empty, and the real one is real. Since Zhu Ziheng has this idea, he will do what he wants! Who fights with fewer cards in his hand? The matters in the county party committee’s backyard must be solved first.

But Zhang Qingyun also knew the solution. That is, the question of the candidate for the Public Security Bureau Chief is absolutely impossible to decide now. Zhu Ziheng is just a fight for profit. The Public Security Bureau Chief is bait. As long as this position is empty and high, they will not be united for the time being.

Once this bait is gone, the consequences will be hard to say. The so-called "It's hard to be a confidant" but Zhu Zi and Liu Decai are obviously confidants. The so-called "The lips are gone and the teeth are cold". If you want to stabilize the county party committee, maybe someone else will collude and slam it immediately.

Zhang Qingyun also clearly remembered the tragic situation of Liwang in Yongping. Huang Songshan and Wude were split. There was cooperation in the fight, which made Liwang unable to defend himself. In the end, he had to pull himself out as cannon fodder. He couldn't do such a thing. Besides, Sang Zhang was not Yongping, Zhu Ziheng and Liu Decai were not Huang Songshan and Wudezhi. These were both two cruel horns, and they were forced to live to the death.

On the streets of Sangzhang County, Zhang Qingyun was wandering alone and came out for a walk during lunch, but was so bored that he was in the office.

The Sangzhangtu family has a strong atmosphere. There are many elderly people on the street wearing ethnic costumes, and there are even more people surround their heads with handkerchiefs. These are all standard outfits of Tujia people.

The county town is very Zhang Qingyun and it is almost over. From a distance, he saw two fruit stalls that are very conspicuous. There should be the gate of the vegetable and fruit market. The owner of the fruit stall is a man in his forties, and kept shouting: "Pull, pull, authentic Yongping Yuequan's tangerine, Lu Qi is big and thin!"

Zhang Qingyun smiled knowingly, hurriedly walked over and said, "Uncle, is it really a match between Yongping?"

"Of course, the real Yongpingyuequan oranges are all the real ones. The new arrivals were just down the tree yesterday. How about it? Two pounds are so cheap. One pound is two cents per pound." The man said seriously, with a silly smile on his face.

"Okay! Come two pounds!" Zhang Qingyun said. He was in a good mood. Unexpectedly, Yuequan's plug has become a brand outside now.

"Okay!" The man said happily and put on the scale.

"Hey! Wu Laoer. I haven't paid the monthly stall fee this month, right? How about it, have you paid the job?" One voice sounded from behind Zhang Qingyun. He turned his head and saw two young young people dressed in young and gangsters and smiling.

"Oh, Brother Dao, Brother Pi! Wait and give it to me immediately!" The man named Wu Laoer said, and gave up a hundred-dollar bill from his bag.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Dao! Recently, Liu Sanpi's people also came to collect the stall fee. What should I do? I'm on your dock!" Wu Laoer said.

The young man took the money, flicked it with his hand, and said, "That old guy Liu Sanpi is a bird. Can you compete with Brother Shan? Brother Shan's brother is going to be the director of the public security bureau. In the future, Sang Zhang's world belongs to Brother Shan, so you can keep your heart in your stomach!"

He picked up two Nanzis while saying that, threw one for the other person, slapped it into his mouth, and cursed, "Not to say it. This fucking Nanzi of Yongping is delicious, Wu Laoer can do things."

He said as he looked at Zhang Qingyun, narrowing his eyes and said, "What are you looking at? Don't you know Brother Dao?"

Zhang Qingyun felt disgust. Sang Zhang's affairs were much more difficult than he thought. How dare he collect protection fees so blatantly? And the common people are as docile as sheep. Is this still the party's world?
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